The Bird With The Dark Plumes Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGBBHIBJKLM N| The bird with the dark plumes in my blood | A |
| That never for one moment however I patched my truces | B |
| Consented to make peace with the people | C |
| It is pitiful now to watch her pleasure In a breath of | D |
| tempest | E |
| Breaking the sad promise of spring | F |
| Are these that morose hawk's wings vaulting a mere | G |
| mad swallow's | B |
| The snow shed peak the violent precipice | B |
| Poor outlaw that would not value their praise do you | H |
| prize their blame | I |
| Their liking she said was a long creance | B |
| But let them be kind enough to hate me that opens the | J |
| sky | K |
| It is almost as foolish my poor falcon | L |
| To want hatred as to want love and harder to win | M |
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| Submitted by Holt | N |
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